Cover di Devil's Playground

Devil's Playground
Album - 22 marzo 2005 - Debaser id 208905

di Billy Idol

In the devil's playground
With an Idol mind
Straight up, ready to go
Announce the time

Does he still have the magic?
Yes he does
He'll be famous
Just because
Just because

You know you're gonna have
To turn around
Just because you have to change
Your mind sometimes
Yeah, you're gonna have to
Turn around
Ride my rocket

Round and round
And round we go
One time before I die
Round and round and
Round the world
In super overdrive
See the world through a little hole
See it fly by
Here I am in super overdrive
Super overdrive
Super overdrive

I'm slidin' on the swings
I'm swinging' on the slides, I'm Alive
Fuel-injected, passion-erected, death-defied
One day it's gonna come, boy
You're gonna pay oh
That ain't today ridin' on the Milky Way
On the Milky Way

You know you're gonna have
To turn around
Just because you have to change
Your mind sometimes
Yeah, you're gonna have to
Turn around
Bite the Bullet

Round and round
And round we go
One time before I die
Round and round and round the world
In super overdrive
See the world through a little hole
See it fly by
Here I am in super overdrive
Super overdrive
In super overdrive

Take it

1,2,3,4

Well in the devil's playground
With an Idol mind
Straight up, ready to go
Announce the time

Does he still have the magic?
Yes he does
He'll be famous
Just because
Just because

Round and round and round we go
One time before we die
Round and round and round the world
In super overdrive
Round and round and round we go
One time before I die
Round and round and round the world
In super overdrive
See the world through a little hole
See it fly by
Here I am in super over
Here I am in super over
Here I am in super overdrive

Super overdrive
Repeat....
Il tuo voto:
Chorus:
Come home, it's a brand new day
Come home, my Sherri, Sherri runaway
Come on, there's a devil to pay
Come home, my Sherri, Sherri runaway

Sherri's on the run
'Cos no one seems to listen
There's something deep inside
Heartfelt that she's missing
They are not in your shoes
They are not you
Poor fools

You know it's a world of confusion
All usin' and self-abusin'
So...

Chorus

"When I'm out having fun
The whole world seems to glisten"
She said
"There's a fire going on
The choppers ain't detecting"
She said
"We have such simple veiws"
So I must see inside of you
Now that my world is changing
C'mon back, I should be celebrating
So...

Chorus

Duckin' in and out
Hiding from authority
Sittin' in a wayside home
I said come back to me

Duckin' in and out
Hiding from authority
Sittin' in a wayside home
I said come back to me

Chorus

There is a day in a life as it happens
Play by play, minute by minute
This is the way of life as it happens
Day by day, hour by hour

Chorus

Sherri runaway
Sherri runaway
Sherri runaway
Sherri run
Come home
There's a brand new
Brand new day
Il tuo voto:
I DON'T CARE IF IT
RAINS OR FREEZES
AS LONG AS I GOT MY
PLASTIC JESUS
RIDIN' ON THE DASHBOARD
OF MY CAR

THROUGH MY TRIALS
AND TRIBULATIONS
AND MY TRAVELS
THROUGH THE NATION
WITH MY PLASTIC JESUS
I'LL GO FAR

RIDIN' DOWN THE THOROUGHFARE
WITH A NOSE UP IN THE AIR
A WRECK MAY BE AHEAD
BUT HE DON'T MIND

TROUBLE COMIN'
HE DON'T SEE
HE JUST KEEPS HIS EYE ON ME
AND ANY OTHER THING THAT LIES BEHIND

CHORUS
WITH MY PLASTIC JESUS
GOODBYE AND I'LL GO FAR
I SAID WITH MY PLASTIC JESUS
SITTING ON THE DASHBOARD OF MY CAR

WHEN I'M IN A TRAFFIC JAM
HE DON'T CARE IF I SAY DAMN
I CAN LET ALL MY CURSES ROLL

'COS JESUS' PLASTICO DOESN'T HEAR
'COS HE'S GOT A PLASTIC EAR
THE MAN WHO INVENTED PLASTIC
SAVED MY SOUL

CHORUS

AND IF I WEAVE AROUND AT NIGHT
POLICEMEN THINK I'M VERY TIred
THEY NEVER FIND MY BOTTLE
THOUGH THEY ASK

'COS PLASTIC JESUS SHELTERS ME
FOR HIS HEAD COMES OFF YOU SEE
HE'S HOLLOW AND I USE HIM LIKE A FLASK

WOA WOA WOA

SAVE ME

I DON'T CARE IF IT'S DARK OR SCARY
LONG AS I GOT MAGNETIC MARY
RIDIN' ON THE DASHBOARD OF MY CAR

I FEEL THAT I'M PROTECTED AMPLY
I'VE GOT THE LOVE OF THE WHOLE DAMN FAMILY
RIDIN' ON THE DASHBOARD OF MY CAR

WITH MY PLASTIC JESUS
I SAID GOODBYE
AND I'LL GO FAR

AND I SAID WITH MY PLASTIC JESUS
I SAID SITTING ON THE DASHBOARD OF MY CAR

OUTRO
WHEN I'M GOIN' FORNICATIN'
I'VE GOT MY CERAMIC SATAN
SITTIN' ON THE DASHBOARD OF MY CAR
WOMEN KNOW I'M ON THE LEVEL
THANKS TO THE WIDE-EYED STONEWARE DEVIL
SNEERIN' FROM THE DASHBOARD OF MY CAR
Il tuo voto:
Ooh, yeah!

You can fill my cup,
You can fill my bowl,
This train is ready to roll,
Your eyes of fire,
Have stole my soul,
Still coming back for more,
You are the lock,
I am the key,
Climb up my lemon tree,
You are the one,
You're on your knees,
You are my little queen,
You know just what I mean,
Climb up my lemon tree

[Chorus]
Make me scream,
All night, all night long,
Gonna get extreme,
All night, all night long,
Make me scream,
All night, all night long,
Gonna get obscene,
All night,
All night long,
All night,
All night long

Pretty baby in the back of my car,
Look now, you've gone too far,
Have a slice of my lemon pie,
One more will get you high

You wanna know,
You wanna see,
How much you can squeeze,
You are the one,
You are a tease,
You love my demon seed,
You know just what I mean,
Climb up my lemon tree

[Chorus]

Suck it!

You took me in the wild,
No one around for miles,
You ain't too proud to beg,
Juice runnin' down my leg,
I want a chick who makes me feel,
Hmm, closer dear,
I want you to be free,
I want you lovin' me,
I want to hear you scream,
I want you just like me

[Chorus]

One more time now

[Chorus]
Il tuo voto:
Yellin' at the Xmas Tree


When I was a small boy
Here in London town
Seasons snow was falling on the ground
All the friends and family
Here on Christmas Eve
Gather round to dress
The Christmas tree
But daddy’s down at the pub
Full of Christmas cheer
Probably won’t come home
Until next year

Chorus
Oh the Christmas bells are ringing
And the carolers are singing
But Daddy, he don’t hear ‘em
He’s yellin’ at the Christmas tree
Santa’s balls are jingling
Mommy’s hips a-wiggling
But Daddy, he don’t hear ‘em
He’s yellin, he’s yellin’
At the Christmas tree

All right now yeah…

Uncle is a sports fan
Granny likes a joke
But no one laughs when
Daddy’s stumbles home
But he don’t fall asleep
Wah! The night was getting black

You see, oh God,
Dad had too much Jack
Oh Lord!

Every year is the same old thing
Like Rudolph’s red nose
Telling this story will never get old

Chorus

Well alright now yeah…
Well alright now…
Yellin’ at the Christmas tree

Santa came down the chimney
But then he ran upstairs
Jumped in bed with Mommy
She didn’t care
Across the room went the fruitcakes
Ah, the wreath came off the door
If these are holidays I can take no more
Every year it’s the same old thing
Like Rudolph’s red nose
Hearing this story will never get old

Chorus

Santa’s balls are jingling
Mommy’s hips a-wiggling
But Daddy, he don’t hear ‘em
He’s yellin’
He’s yellin’ at the Christmas tree

Well alright now yeah…

He’s yellin’ at the Christmas tree
He’s yellin’ at the Christmas tree
He’s yellin’ at the Christmas tree
He’s sleeping it the Christmas tree
Il tuo voto:
Like the moon moves the tides,
You influence my mind,
Like the planets and the stars,
Keep the rhythm to your time,
Are you happy with him,
Yes, I let you go

[Chorus]
Girl, I love you,
Cherie, I love you,
Girl, I love you,
Cherie, I love you,
I was a fool to let you go

Like the alchemist,
Who couldn't resist the devil's kiss,
Base metal into gold,
And the psychiatrist,
Who's battling deep within his own soul,
I was like them down the hole

[Chorus]

All the memories of our life,
Like Venince in spring,
New York City summers,
Paris, London winters' chill

[Chorus]

I love you so,
Want you to know,
I love you so

As the apples fall, the leaves turn,
Make it to autumn's call,
But you still know your way,
Never be outdone at all,
And if I falter, I see it in our child

Girl, I love you,
Cherie, I love you,
Girl, I love you,
No, I won't let go

Girl, I love you,
Cherie, I love you,
Girl, I love you,
No, I can't let go

Girl, I need your sunshine to feel alright,
Girl, I need your sunshine to feel alright

[Repeat Chorus]
Il tuo voto:
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